Nomenclature of Night

   Chapter 568 Ace of Spades

   A small hot pot restaurant in the ninth district is bustling.

  Dozens of men with various mechanical limbs stood guard outside the door, divided into three groups.

   They chatted with each other and seemed to be familiar with each other happily.

  Inside the door, three people gathered around a table with a hot pot in front of them. The water had boiled, making a gurgling sound.

A short middle-aged man with two platters of good meat came out of the back kitchen with a shiny face. He wore two white sleeves, which were covered with oil stains: "Eat slowly, bosses, I am here. The back kitchen will continue to give you slices, enough."

One of the three people at the table asked coldly, "You didn't use white meat to disgust us, did you?"

   "How could it be possible! All three are bosses of nearby clubs, I can't fool you," the owner of the hot pot restaurant hurriedly said, "The cuts for you are all real mutton. I came in from the fourth district."

   "It's about the same."

   When the boss entered the back kitchen, the boss of the 'I want to buy a watch' club said, "Have you heard about the moth club recently?"

"You mean that art club, they did a big chorus in the afternoon, and the performance was bad." The boss of the Big Pendulum Club took a bite of mutton: "Don't do a good club. Repair water and electricity, do those pigs need water, electricity and elevators?"

"That's not what I said. I moved dozens of households upstairs in one day, and maybe there will be more in the future," said the boss of the Meteor Hammer Club: "In this way, I can receive The protection fee is tens of thousands less, and maybe hundreds of thousands of dollars will be lost..."

   "What are you afraid of, how many pigeon cages are in a building, can our people finish the run?"

   "That's right, now our priority is not to deal with this art society, but how to explain it to the above."

"The above is also capricious. It clearly said that there are only eight people, but he couldn't explain it. He asked us to hand over 30 people. Where are we going to find 30 people for him? Are we going to hand over ourselves?" The Big Pendulum Club The boss, said with a sullen look.

   In fact, the PCE's request is very simple, that is, to arrest a group of people to go in and recharge, to show that I have really worked: You see, I have arrested so many criminals. But I can't really blame me for not finding a killer. After all, that's someone who can kill A-rank. Our department is really useless.

   Over the years, PCE has also been like this, and it has been worth it.

  However, this incident was too serious. The previous grades were not enough. Therefore, the PCE Public Security Management Committee issued new indicators in the afternoon.

   At this moment, the owner of the club I want to buy a watch suddenly said: "How about we hand over the art club to me. I heard that they are more than 100 people. Isn't that enough?"

   "Hey, it's interesting, but the question is will we have any casualties?" asked the boss of the Meteor Hammer Club.

   "A group of chorus people, what could cause us casualties? I have never seen them use firearms before. There are two advantages to running them. On the one hand, they hand over the task, and on the other hand, they can eradicate this alien."

   When the three of them add up, it seems to be really good: "When will you start?"

   "It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day, it's 4:00 a.m. tonight."

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   At this moment, there are two young people standing silently in front of the pigeon cage building.

   They were very tightly wrapped and looked at everything in front of them with great interest.

   They were wearing grey canvas coats that had been washed and starched.

  At a certain moment, they were not like the people of the city, but more like the people of the wilderness.

   "Boss, I only heard about this art club this afternoon. The residents of District 9 say that they are different from other clubs, what do you think?" one of the young people whispered.

   The person beside him frowned: "A lotus flower grows out of the mud. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Maybe it's a new means of exploitation by those societies. Have you rented the room here?"

   "Well, I rented it. The room here is very popular now. I sublet it from someone else at a high price."

  Ace of Spades Xu Linsen was stunned for a moment: "Is it full?"

"Yes, it is indeed full, but there are still people who haven't had time to move in," said Jiang Mubei, the 4th of spades, "Boss, Yangyang let us come over and say let's observe the future changes of this city, There must be some reference, and I don't know what she is referring to, what else did she say?"

   "She said she came over after the parade in City 10, and said that people she trusted would do something here, so let's learn," Xu Linsen said calmly.

   "Study?" Jiang Mubei was stunned for a moment. Spades was already a relatively mature organization. The parades they organized in various parts of the Federation had already achieved initial results, and they had a strong influence.

   Yang Yang said let them learn, this tone is a bit unusual.

   What kind of character is he going to do in City 22 to be worthy of the Ace of Spades to come and learn in person?

  Jiang Mubei smiled: "Now in the entire federation, among all the organizations that want to change the federation, we are the only ones who have succeeded. Who else can let us learn?"

Xu Linsen glanced at him: "What she is talking about is learning, Xiaobei, learning to be humble is a good character, maybe that person has something special. However, she said that she didn't know what the other party was going to do, but she would always Make something up. She said...that's someone who always works wonders and surprises."

"But if that's the case, we won't be able to catch up with the New Year's Eve at Huotang," Jiang Mubei sighed, "The point is, we don't even know where that person is or who it is. We might as well organize in City 22 if we have time. Student march."

   "Humble, Xiaobei! Let's stay for a while, anyway, the Great Elder is not in the fire pond. I heard that he was dragged by Li Shutong to be a strong man again," Xu Linsen said.

  Jiang Mubei held Xu Linsen back: "Boss, don't let the first elder hear this word again..."

   At this time, Xu Linsen said suspiciously: "By the way, Xiaobei, could the person Yangyang said be the person in the day? They seem to have a good relationship."

  Jiang Mubei hesitated for a moment: "Baihui is so close to the consortium, and its own strength is still very weak, what can it do here? City 22 is not their home."

  Xu Linsen thought for a while and said, "Look, maybe you can see something different."

   At this time, the two of them lifted their feet and walked towards the pigeon cage. As soon as they entered the building, they saw a man with a red armband on his arm, sitting at the door with a table and a book and pen on the table.

   The young man behind the desk looked up at the two of them: "Where are you from, what job do you have, do you have a history of infectious diseases, do you carry weapons? Which room do you live in, let me see the rental contract."

   After this series of questions, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei were stunned.

  What is this all about, is the art society so lenient? !

  Jiang Mubei thought for a while and replied, "We are from outside, we don't have a job, we don't have a history of infectious diseases, we have two pistols, and we live in 4403. Here's our lease contract."

  Jiang Mubei looked up and saw that there was a camera directly facing them.

   But Xu Linsen didn't say anything, and he didn't say a word either.

At this time, after the young man had registered them, he sent them a leaflet: "The rules in this building are all on it, no robbery, no bullying of the elderly, women and children, and no fighting. , if you find it, you will hang it in front of the building to show the public, you know."

  Jiang Mubei raised his eyebrows, Xu Linsen said with a smile, "I see, thank you."

   At this moment, Qing Chen walked past them. Today, he played harder and knocked everyone down at the wine table in advance.

   It's just that when he passed by Xu Linsen, he was suddenly stunned...

   He knew Xu Linsen. After all, he imitated others in Prison No. 18. The big bald head of Guo Huchan was beaten for protecting the middle-aged and elderly health care manual.

   This **** man, why did he suddenly come to the pigeon cage?

  Qingchen walked into the elevator quietly, Jiang Mubei asked the young man behind the table, "Why can he just go in?"

The young man said nonchalantly: "This is the old owner. By the way, there are phone calls and group chats of our art club office on the promotional page. If you have any trouble joining in, you can contact us. Here, the art club is definitely better than PCE. Make. By the way, after joining the group chat, find Xiao Mengqian in the group, and he will introduce you to where there is food and entertainment nearby."

   "Thank you," Jiang Mubei said, he was a little puzzled, how could this club still look like a club, and the service was too thoughtful.

   After saying that, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei walked into the elevator and went up to the 44th floor with Qingchen.

   "Little brother, you have lived here for a long time, what do you think of the art club?" Xu Linsen asked.

  Qingchen glanced at them: "It's good."

Arriving on the 44th floor, Qing Chen stepped out of the elevator first, and heard Jiang Mubei sigh, "This building is too clean, this is the first time I have seen such a clean residential building in Xia San District. Boss, you can't even see a bug. What is this art club for?"

   This 4 of spades, like a countryman entering the city, has the words "I haven't seen the world" written on his face...

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   On the edge of the city, Zhang Mengqian took Luo Wanya and Xiaoqi carefully through the shadows of the buildings.

   The entire ninth district, except for the pigeon cage, was dark.

   This has given those who live in the shadows some unexpected conveniences.

"This is it," Zhang Mengqian stopped at the mouth of a sewage canal: "The diameter of this pipeline is about 0.6 meters, which looks inconspicuous, but it can actually lead to the outside of the city. It is about 4 or 5 kilometers. Found it. However, if you want to get out from here, you have to crawl in the sewage for at least 5 kilometers. Are you sure you want to get out from here?"

  Crawling for 5 kilometers, and in stinky water, even criminals in the ninth district are reluctant to take this road.

  Because it has to endure a long period of darkness and stench, it is also a test of physical strength.

  Walking five kilometers and crawling five kilometers are completely different physical exertion.

   The most important thing is that Luo Wanya's status is now different from the past, and his strength has also been raised to C rank under the special care of Li Tongyun, Nan Gengchen, and Liu Dezhu.

   Is such a big guy willing to climb this sewer?

Luo Wanya took off his jacket and said with a smile: "Although it is indeed a bit disgusting, but if you can't bear this hardship, you won't be worthy of doing things for the boss. Little guy, you don't know what kind of ruthless our boss is, this drain in front of you. Compared with the hardship he suffered, it is nothing at all. Compared with what he has to do, my hard work is nothing. Xiao Qi, wait for me here, and kill all the suspicious people who are close."

   (end of this chapter)